<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6746243763584178429</id><updated>2011-07-30T19:18:36.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chichi's story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6746243763584178429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BeL_Dia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10617191428078438478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/TJOEc3atTII/AAAAAAAAJMY/aJrHtNxVpo0/S220/DSC01898.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6746243763584178429.post-4861585188535318761</id><published>2009-07-20T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:28:28.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth, memories of past</title><content type='html'>Time passes... I starting to have clear picture of where i am now...&lt;br /&gt;It's not true that I never loved you.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie that I use to hurt you so that I dun make myself confuse...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry.. really sorry that I hurt your fragile heart which was once really strong and you're trying to shield it everytime i hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna be a murderer...&lt;br /&gt;I miss you badly...&lt;br /&gt;as a friend or as an ex.&lt;br /&gt;We went movies together, you treated me like a queen.&lt;br /&gt;We shared things that we love.&lt;br /&gt;We went trip together, we dance, laugh, watch GG, chat, perform, shopping all together.&lt;br /&gt;U know what I love and what I dun.&lt;br /&gt;U fulfill every demand I want and U never blame, never grumble.&lt;br /&gt;U worked hard for our future, you planned, you sustain...&lt;br /&gt;It's not your fault, it was mine.&lt;br /&gt;Melacca, Ipoh, Time Square, Sg.Wang, Pavillion, all the places we have been left the traces of our steps...&lt;br /&gt;Although it is tiring and frustrating of KTM, monorial or LRT but I'm always happy when I am with you...&lt;br /&gt;Every morning you waited me in front of RC3 and give me warmest smile and hug. I will never forget the firm grip on my right hand...&lt;br /&gt;The day before you got on the plane you wanted it to be perfect...&lt;br /&gt;All the preparation you have done I have ruin it now...&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a destroyer, a bully towards an innocent kid.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I like being given a forgetting pill and starting to forger every single thing now...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because you are not around, and i starting to see things clear...&lt;br /&gt;I like you, I know you, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't be with you.&lt;br /&gt;You will always remain a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for the day you come back.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you dun mad at me and all that i have  done.&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely apologize to you...&lt;br /&gt;I have enough of the criticism and gossip around me.&lt;br /&gt;This punishment is enough for me to handle..&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a new life there.&lt;br /&gt;If forgetting me can make you feel better, I hope this will be my punishment.&lt;br /&gt;Bon Voyage my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6746243763584178429-4861585188535318761?l=chichibel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/feeds/4861585188535318761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/2009/07/truth-memories-of-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6746243763584178429/posts/default/4861585188535318761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6746243763584178429/posts/default/4861585188535318761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/2009/07/truth-memories-of-past.html' title='The truth, memories of past'/><author><name>BeL_Dia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10617191428078438478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/TJOEc3atTII/AAAAAAAAJMY/aJrHtNxVpo0/S220/DSC01898.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6746243763584178429.post-5741455727681641980</id><published>2009-04-15T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T05:16:46.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/SeXP9-H7QPI/AAAAAAAAF5U/sI_oIA7xUG8/s1600-h/cover+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/SeXP9-H7QPI/AAAAAAAAF5U/sI_oIA7xUG8/s200/cover+page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324890797990691058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will be my secret diary...&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to write yet...&lt;br /&gt;but what i know is that i cant live without my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Bloggie I love you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6746243763584178429-5741455727681641980?l=chichibel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/feeds/5741455727681641980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6746243763584178429/posts/default/5741455727681641980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6746243763584178429/posts/default/5741455727681641980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chichibel.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-blog.html' title='Secret Blog'/><author><name>BeL_Dia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10617191428078438478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/TJOEc3atTII/AAAAAAAAJMY/aJrHtNxVpo0/S220/DSC01898.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K7uZW-YyIh8/SeXP9-H7QPI/AAAAAAAAF5U/sI_oIA7xUG8/s72-c/cover+page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
